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| 1[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 1For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. A song. Praise awaits You, O God, in Zion; to You our vows will be fulfilled. |
| 2[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 2O You who listen to prayer, all people will come to You. |
| 3[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 3When iniquities prevail against me, You atone for our transgressions. |
| 4[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 4Blessed is the one You choose and bring near to dwell in Your courts! We are filled with the goodness of Your house, the holiness of Your temple. |
| 5[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 5With awesome deeds of righteousness You answer us, O God of our salvation, the hope of all the ends of the earth and of the farthest seas. |
| 6[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 6You formed the mountains by Your power, having girded Yourself with might. |
| 7[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 7You stilled the roaring of the seas, the pounding of their waves, and the tumult of the nations. |
| 8[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 8Those who live far away fear Your wonders; You make the dawn and sunset shout for joy. |
| 9[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 9You attend to the earth and water it; with abundance You enrich it. The streams of God are full of water, for You prepare our grain by providing for the earth. |
| 10[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 10You soak its furrows and level its ridges; You soften it with showers and bless its growth. |
| 11[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 11You crown the year with Your bounty, and Your paths overflow with plenty. |
| 12[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 12The pastures of the wilderness overflow; the hills are robed with joy. |
| 13[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 13The pastures are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are decked with grain. They shout in triumph; indeed, they sing. |
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